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evidence.drip 2 - thefranchise lyrics

[intro]
(mmm, nah, turn that up)
(young madz)

[chorus: thefranchise]
always tryna run his mouth, twitter fingers spazzing out
leffen, he a li’l b*tch boy, staying cooped up in his house
still whining ‘bout your safety, maybe you’re the one going crazy
why you keep tryna play the victim? you always manage to amaze me

[verse 1: thefranchise]
talking ‘bout defamed, ain’t you the villain who feeds flames?
you better off tryna beat zain than spinning again on tk
never had any real friends, just yesmen that meat glaze
f*ll*tio on replay, got ratioed for three days
dropped off by goldlewis, spent three minutes on another rant
only forty*ninth in street fighter, getting stepped on like a summer ant
a low*tier thinking he godly, i keep me a stick like atari
and my finger stay over that red b*tton, if i press it, don’t tell me you’re sorry
that’s a double laser, he won’t bust back, just two shots and he slumped back
now he wanna talk about saving face, can someone get him a mudpack?
fanbase on his n*ts*ck, gonna beat it up like a drum track
that sh*t built like a thumbtack, his whole crew screaming, “f*ck hax”
too scared to lose to his fox, so you helped spread his dox
wait till gregory gets popped, then gets stuffed in a frame1
whoops, i meant to say, “in a box”, but there really isn’t a difference
you all finna get dropped soon as i walk through the entrance
[chorus: thefranchise]
always tryna run his mouth, twitter fingers spazzing out
leffen, he a li’l b*tch boy, staying cooped up in his house
still whining ‘bout your safety, maybe you’re the one going crazy
why you keep tryna play the victim? you always manage to amaze me

[verse 2: lilhotn*ggaa]
metal on me like rob, but i’ll rob y’all n*ggas, no rob
tell leffen, “stick to his job”, i’ll put with the tec and the squad, like (squad, like)
these guns shoot bald heads like krillin
if we miss them shots we spin again, headshot, go missing like cinnamon
john doe, switch names like puppeh, these n*ggas don’t want that gunplay
hope i meet leffen someday, leave him underground like subways
and it’s still f*ck nairo, put my right hand on the bible
if i catch him, i’ma choke him till he purple, now he spyro
cinnpie still walking the streets, got all the toddlers scared
and i don’t care what n*ggas say, i still think wadi weird
who the f*ck is scared of leffen? get up out of here
i’ll make his head red, they’ll think he just re*dyed his hair
i mean everything i say, i don’t pretend, yo
the switch i got is not no nintendo
and i hope i catch leffen at a red light
soon as he see that red beam, he’ll wavedash in real life

- thefranchise lyrics

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